Tu Fu Moon Poems

  • 1.
    Evening colors linger on mountain paths.
    Out beyond this study perched over River Gate,
    At the cliff's edge, frail clouds stay
    All night. Among waves, a lone, shuddering
    ...
  • 2.
    Evening falls on palace walls shaded by flowering trees, with cry of birds
    flying past on their way to roost. The stars quiver as they look down on the
    myriad doors of the palace, and the moon's light increases as she moves into
    the ninefold sky. Unable to sleep, I seem to hear the sound of the bronze-clad
    ...
  • 3.
    Tonight at Fu-chou, this moon she watches
    Alone in our room. And my little, far-off
    Children, too young to understand what keeps me
    Away, or even remember Chang'an. By now,
    ...
  • 4.
    On the nineteenth day of the tenth month of the second year of Ta-li (15 November 767), in the residence of
    Yuan Ch`ih, Lieutenant-Governor of K`uei-chou, I saw Li Shih-er-niang of Lin-ying dance the chien-ch`i.
    Impressed by the brilliance and thrust of her style, I asked her whom she had studied under. ``I am a pupil of
    Kung-sun'', was the reply.
    ...
  • 5.
    In front of the temple of Chu-ko Liang there is an old cypress. Its branches
    are like green bronze; its roots like rocks; around its great girth of forty
    spans its rimy bark withstands the washing of the rain. Its jet-colored top
    rises two thousand feet to greet the sky. Prince and statesman have long since
    ...
  • 6.
    Oxen and sheep were brought back down
    Long ago, and bramble gates closed. Over
    Mountains and rivers, far from my old garden,
    A windswept moon rises into clear night.
    ...
Total 6 Moon Poems by Tu Fu

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